The return of Imang inspired the hearts of the entire tribe.

Gradually, the older generation existed and had their own goals in life.

For them to live in a chaotic and empty primitive universe, the most important thing is to have something to do every day and a pursuit in life.

The population of the tribe seems to have grown again, and the people have become confident and become gods!

This is the goal of their confidence and encouragement.

"Alas, I wanted to die, after all, life is too boring, there is no sculpture every day, there is no cultivation, I don't know what to do... Every day in the house and looking out, the repetition of day by day is boring!"

"Now, I'm going to be a god!"

"Yes, I really want to know what it's like to become a four-dimensional creature and wander in your past and future!"

"That must be interesting. ”

"I still remember when I was a child, I used to look for turbulent space-time that reduced dimensions, and it became one-dimensional or two-dimensional, and I thought that kind of world was so interesting. ”

"The world of four-dimensional creatures must also be interesting. ”

For them, this kind of thing is one of the few childhood pleasures in this world, like going to the park to swing together, but after a few years, ten years, it feels boring.

At this time, everything seems to be restored, but Yimang still maintains a serious sense of crisis.

He sat in the palace,

"Although they have a path again, when they reach the Eighth Order Gods, they begin to feel bored, and even more boring..."

He knew exactly what it was like to be able to master his own timeline and become a four-dimensional being.

It means that you can have more time for yourself, a hundred years a day, a thousand years a day, ten thousand years a day....

Originally, they felt bored and boring, in this Hongmeng era of mixed yuan and no nails, time didn't know how to suffer, and there was still so much ample time in front of them...

"I'm afraid that in the next stage, it will be repeated again. ”

"However, this time, I can enter the next growth period in advance before the next time they cultivate to this realm..."He took a deep breath.

He also knew that going on like this, looking for something to do for them, would not solve the fundamental problem.

He remembered the thought that had flashed before:

Why isn't the universe regular?]

If it is regular, it must be orderly and tidy.

The sand and energy are clearly divided, the heaven and the earth are clear and orderly, and they must be very prosperous and colorful, and no matter how long the years are, they will not feel boring.

There are many things to study and many things to enjoy.

But it was too far away, and he still wanted to keep getting stronger and enter the next growth period.

"Perhaps, when the power I have becomes more and more powerful, I can use my power to make the whole world interesting?"

He thought about it, and his breath became short.

That's a great thing!

Let the entire race live a happier life, and make the entire desolate primordial barbaric world livable.

He inexplicably thought of the mysterious figure, behind him was the Big Bang, countless decaying phantoms, holding him in the palm of his hand.

"That's... Who?"

He thought about it, sat on the chair in the palace, and after a while, unconsciously sculpted a clay statue.

Lifelike.

It was a humanoid figure, with hands and feet, long black hair and a shawl, eyes faintly shining with blue light, and a face that was blurry and impossible to look at, but with an indescribable sense of ancient sacredness.

"Before I knew it, it was carved...", he was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, he didn't destroy it, and felt very mysterious, so he took this statue out of the palace and placed it in the square outside.

"Patriarch, what is this?" asked a young clansman in the distance, who also felt that this kind of human form had never been seen before, and besides, the statue of this figure was still holding the ancestor of his childhood in one hand.

Yi Mang thought about it, did not hide it, and pondered: "After I became a four-dimensional creature, I observed the source of life and saw God in my dreams. ”

With that, he looked calm and returned to the palace to continue his research.

On the contrary, a few young people listened in a trance and felt very strange.

They talked about it, thinking that it was very strange, that this world was very simple and wild, that it was black everywhere, but it seemed to be a little mysterious, and that they wanted to be four-dimensional creatures more and more.

At the same time, they began to be very interested, and began to learn the appearance of this sculpture, and also carved their own works.

"I carve a short haircut. ”

"There must be a juvenile one, and I carve a juvenile one. ”

...

For a time, a trend was formed.

The innate gods and demons who have nothing to do in the chaotic Hongmeng universe like sculpture art and pass the time, and everyone starts sculpting for a while.

The entire universe of circular prismatic, circular, triangular, and even all kinds of strange-shaped sculptures has become a humanoid statue that stands tall in the sky.

These humanoid sculptures are like planets, permeating the universe, like a cosmic statue exposition, indescribably magnificent.

Returning to the palace, Emon was still pondering,

"Theoretically, I am already a four-dimensional life, and in the next stage of growth, no matter how much time it takes, I can move my timeline and reach the future of my own life, hundreds of millions, or even tens of billions of years! ”

"As a four-dimensional life, theoretically, I can advance the timeline and quickly reach the strongest form in my life!"

But it is also clear that the time he passes is also to be experienced in real life.

Whether it's a day for a hundred years, or a day for a thousand years, you have to really go through this stage of time.

"Bear with me. ”

He began to speed up his life and cultivate frantically in order to accelerate his "growth period", and sure enough, his cultivation was growing rapidly.

In Xu Paper's eyes, he quickly reached the middle deity, the high deity.

This is not bizarre in his eyes, it is even normal.

Because a god, cultivating in the high-dimensional space-time, can also spend a long time in a few days, and become a god in the high-dimensional space-time and space for three months, and then fall, this is not fake.

Xu Paper's face was very calm, eating fruit, and looking down, "In the primitive era, the high-dimensional time and space of the gods are really unlimited,

One hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, no upper limit, you can go to the end of your life in an instant,

But the other party is beyond the rules of reality, and I have to carry the pressure of the universe.... At the moment, there is only one entering this flow rate, and I feel that it is very stressful to resist the assimilation of the big universe....

This is still the low multiple he entered, if he enters 100 million years a day, and the gap with the laws of the great universe is too big, I can't bear this more terrifying assimilation at all!"

Fortunately, he won't be boring for 100 million years a day, that's a madman, and he won't do that.

"The gods of the primeval period, who wandered in the past and future of their own lives, were truly powerful four-dimensional beings, which is in line with the title of the gods.... I don't know, what happened to the gods of the later generations to be emasculated to this extent... Empty is known as an eighth-order god. Xu Shi shook his head.

However, under the crazy flow speed of this high-dimensional space-time, if Xu Zhi did not guess wrongly, soon enlightened people would be produced, and even enlightened people would appear.

The universe has experienced a short period of savings in the early stage of the Big Bang, and soon, with the official appearance of that group of primeval gods and demons, it will lead to the biggest change in the beginning of Hongmeng!!